So the residency of the perpetually thirsty Paul Staines and
his tame gofer, the odious flannelled fool Henry Cole, at the Daily Star Sunday has ended, and the
Laurel and Hardy of the blogosphere have been elevated to the giddy heights of
the Sunday Sun, there to join another
rabble, that being Rupe’s downmarket troops, where they might
actually get paid in money.
Yeah, I did the deal in the pub, shit, no, office. While I was on the lash, sod it, no, phone. And drinking a cocktail, bollocks, no, coffee. With a slug of whisky in it. Oh sod it
Some have feigned surprise at this news, but in reality, it is entirely predictable. Those who still cling to the idea that The Great Guido is some kind of brave, crusading outsider taking on the mainstream media establishment are utterly deluded: Staines has been grovelling to the MSM for some time now, fetching and carrying for them, doing their dirty work and singing their praises.
I deserve my own column, cos I'm on telly!
There is only one motivation behind this behaviour – penning
a
fawning approval of the Mail’s
unhinged hatchet job on one of Leveson’s advisors while kicking the Media
Standards Trust, or talking
up Murdoch while laying into Tom Watson – and that is to ingratiate the
Fawkes rabble with the MSM. Not
for them the experience of Adam Macqueen, dismissed from the Mail because he had worked for Private Eye.
Bit of a crawler
Indeed, there has been an
assault on the Eye only last week:
this, too, will find favour with those who scrabble around the dunghill that is
Grubstreet. And to please their beloved Rupe sufficiently to have him give them
a column, the less than dynamic duo played
down Phonehackgate and talked
up Andy Coulson almost to the point when he departed Young Dave’s jolly
good service.
Biggest pisshead more like
And if all of that was not sufficient, there was always the
cherry on the cake in the form of the Fawkes blog’s incessant
pillorying of the deeply
subversive Guardian, ensuring
that the part of the MSM that maintained its culture of Omerta and didn’t blow the whistle on the Screws would
recognise a fellow traveller. Thus the Fawkes blog is nowadays in
lockstep with the mainstream.
Aye, like a cowflap with a banger in it
Add to that the nice
little earner that Staines
has developed selling stories
and photos to the MSM, and his apprenticeship at the Star, and it is not difficult to see why the Sun – the paper trusted by 10% of respondents to a recent survey –
is not being even slightly radical or ground-breaking in giving a column to a
blog trusted by a mere 4% in the same survey. The Fawkes fawning has paid
off.
So will the new column, as has been promised, be “explosive”? That depends very much on
the legal team keeping an eye on the content. Meanwhile, the idea of becoming
an MSM sell-out has even led to Murdoch’s praises being
sung by the repellent creep Milo Yiannopoulos in his Kernel Mag. But then, Rupe is most unlikely to ever be that
desperate, despite the grovelling.
Meanwhile, some out there still believe The Great Guido is a
principled rebel. Mugs.
1 comment:
very well-written. Staines has the mental age of a 9-year old.
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